When ye walked into the room I knew from the start,
oh how thee, my sweet prince, had stolen my heart.
The look thou bestowed upon me from where thou did stand,
froze time in a magical way as only true love can.
Hand in pocket stood ye in thine black tux,
sexy smile upon thine angelic face set my heart to lust.
It 'twas as though I were floating on air to where ye were at,
ye touched my hand, and we did dance never to look back.
We danced through the night among the Heavenly stars,
traveled we through time both near and far.
Woke I up suddenly, with a shocking start,
as I looked beside me lay the prince of my heart.
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